Dear Mr. Brutal Mario

Daddy

Val is sad. But as much as possible he will also accept. Mario is her husband. The man deserves what is rightfully his.

Her husband was so kind to look after and love Val. He also knows all that. But in Val's heart there was no love. Val will do everything in his power so that his heart can accept the husband.

"By. Malem will accompany me. There's a corporate memorial service for my friend at one of the hotels." Mario hugs Val who is busy watching with a snack in his hand.

"I'm sorry, boss. Tonight I've made a pact with Mabar's friend."

"What news? You don't look like that."

"Main together. Play games together. But I'm home."

"I just want to know you to everyone. They can't believe I have a wife."

"Leave the marriage book in order."

"But they want to see you."

"I'm sorry, boss. It's really important to me."

"Jaudah gapapa. But you are home yes. Don't go where. One more don't call me that. I'm your husband."

"Call what dong?"

"Mas."

"No ah. Amused me."

"Dear."

"My mouth is grubby. Extension. Replace."

"Honey."

"Aah lebay."

"Daddy?"

"Om not old I call that?"

"You're comfortable, papa."

"OK."

Val and Mario are on the walk in closet. The man sat there watching his wife pick a shirt for him.

Mario looked to the right and to the left. Comparing his and his wife's. His is so neat and organized. While Val is a mess. Cardboard and paper bags are scattered and shoes are out of place.

"What do you want to do?"

"You're done with you. Messy already rich got sunami only."

"Let me sort it out myself."

"From yesterday it will be mulu. The end is not."

"Yes. I'm your choice of clothes. Anyway don't touch my stuff."

"Why?"

"Just don't."

"Jude." Mario sat back.

Val finished choosing clothes for her husband immediately berberes.

"Dad didn't go out. I want to be done with it."

"I'm waiting for you."

"Out gih. There will be a lot of dust."

"No." Said Mario because he felt something was hidden by his wife.

Val opens her closet. Dozens of packs of instant noodles of various flavors spilled out.

"It is appropriate that your goods are scattered outside. Turns out to do this nyimpen?" Mario said, holding his chest.

"Sorry Dad."

"You told me not to eat noodles."

"Again the desire."

"You are doyan. If people don't want to hoard this much."

"Yes. Doyan's mother."

Mario helps Val with his stuff.

"You want to make one?"

"No."

"Two of them."

"Any one, not least two. Can't."

"One of them."

"Judek. Not again tomorrow."

"Thank you Dad." Val said smiling sweetly.

Mario watched his wife who was eating well.

"No. You are just."

"OK." Val continued eating while occasionally gulping down her cold milk.

"You from now on don't eat weird weird hands?"

"How weird? it's still human food."

"Food is not healthy."

"But good." Mario kisses his wife's lips so smart looking for an excuse.

Val was alone in the middle house playing games shortly after her husband left. I thought he felt sorry for Mario too. Surely that stiff guy over there is lonely because everything brings a partner. Val got up from his seat and rushed into the room.

Mario has arrived at the venue.

"Where's your wife?" Ask a man while patting Mario on the shoulder.

"Morning tired at home."

"You play with me."

"Hm.."

"Dear." Laura arrived and took Mario's hand.

"Delivery." Furious the man.

"No."

"Detachable. Or I'll embarrass you here."

"Yes." Yeah." Laura let go of her hand.

"Laura is your wife?"

"No."

A beautiful female figure entered the event venue. Wearing a dress with hemispheres up to the thighs featured her smooth legs. His body curves are so perfect. The neckline is exposed in a beautiful diamond necklace with a black jewel in the middle. Val appears so seductive tonight that no one can take their eyes off the woman.

Val approached her husband who was still there.

"Dad."

"Dad's.."

"Ah. Yes By."

"I'm sorry it's late. I was still talking to Papi." lied.

"This is your wife?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Known. Mario's Friend. Frans."

"Valerie." Val said she wanted to shake the man's hand but was immediately prevented by her husband. Mario is not ashamed to show his affection to everyone. It made Laura growl and leave from there.

"Huh. Tired." Val complained immediately to lay down on the bed after changing clothes.

"I'm a pijitin." Mario stomps his wife's feet slowly.

"Said not to come."

"Change mind. Poor thing I saw you later mocked the old virgin with your friend."

"Thank you for coming. But if you're the center of attention so I'm not willing to."

"What am I supposed to wear there? A kimono?"

"Nothing." Mario hugged his wife and carried her into his lap.

"It still hurts?" Mario asked touching his wife's sensitive area.

"No."

"Come on. We're playing."

"I'm tired."

"You are tired of sleeping. Let me do the job."

Mario began to take off his clothes and his wife until they were both completely naked.

The man began to walk down the beautiful body of the wife until Val wriggled under her.

Mario licks his wife's property to get wet. The man began to enter his possessions and pumped slowly.

"A..ah....Take Baby." Mario said he felt the pleasure that was second to none.

"Dad. ah...."

"Call me By...Uh...."

"Dad...."

Mario flips until Val is on top of him. The woman sat up straight and closed her eyes enjoying her husband's game. Mario sat down and took his wife out of bed. He kept doing, leaning his wife in the window. Direct Val to squeeze his head.

It feels the wife is helpless Mario carrying Val. They slept with Val still on top of him.

Mario woke up in the same position. He kissed his wife's lips and smiled in light of the beautiful romance they had last night. Mario tilted his body. He covered his wife to be comfortable. The man rushed to prepare the bath water, clothes and breakfast for the wife.